Chapter 463

Zhu Yixing burst with anger when he heard the five words "no sense of achievement". Which of Tsinghua University was not a Xueba before? Xueba has a kind of pride, and Zhu Yixing's pride is his poetry.

Not far away, his poems were still hanging. Shu Cheng glanced at Zhu Yixing and said, "do you want to compare with me?"

Zhu and his party were suddenly stunned and replied firmly, "of course!"

Shu Cheng smiled low. His gorgeous and lazy voice almost made every voice control unable to extricate himself: "do you know what to do first if you want your dream to come true?"

Zhu Yixing frowned slightly and clenched his fist. His anger was even worse. Was Shu Cheng mocking his dream?

Shucheng's dark eyes flashed a trace of banter, a look of "sure enough, your IQ is not good", and slowly replied, "wake up."

Zhu and his party turned black and took a deep breath to suppress their impulse to hit people.

"It's not bad to compare with you," Shu Cheng replied slowly, chewing a lollipop.

Zhu Yixing's eyes brightened in an instant, and he was very excited. It seemed that the news of crushing Shucheng had been published in tomorrow's newspaper.

But Zhu and his party did not know what Shu Cheng thought at this time. As a strict, serious and handsome system, how can adults do meaningless things?

Compete with Zhu and his party.

1. It can be forced.

2. Increase the exposure.

3. People who can lose... Lollipops.

... of course, for Shu Cheng, the last one is the key.

Shu Cheng was holding a lollipop in his mouth. His dark eyes looked at Zhu and his party. "If you lose, remember to give me a lot of lollipops."

Zhu Yixing: "

People who heard this sentence: "

……

The young man didn't seem to notice the people's extremely disdainful eyes. He looked at Zhu Yixing's poem and raised his lips with a lollipop, "write plum?"

Plum blossom, written by literati, is often the symbol of personality or the direction of interest.

Due to the difference of aesthetic taste and mood when singing, the charm and taste of plum blossoms in their works are different.

The plum blossom written by Zhu and his entourage focuses on the proud integrity of plum blossom Ling Han, and the bright red lips of Shu Cheng are slightly raised. According to the average level of the world, this poem is indeed excellent, but it is almost hot compared with the poems on the earth with rich culture.

Shu Cheng glanced at the people around him. "Do you have a pen and paper?"

Everyone was surprised: "didn't you bring your work?!"

Shu Cheng touched his nose, "I forgot to ask what activity before."

People: "

"So are you going to write on the spot?"

Everyone was stunned and wrote poetry on the spot?

What kind of talent has confidence?!

No wonder he claimed to be the king in the masked king. This confidence is amazing!

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch

"Don't be beaten in the face by brother Xing for a while. You can write poems on the spot, tut tut!"

"Live poetry? Death! Ha ha ha!"

"Let's see when he can pretend. Poetry needs brewing. What good poetry can he write like this?"

"The male god is so great that he is sure to win!"

"Male god, come on! We believe you can win!"

"Brain powder one by one!"

Zhu and his entourage paid attention to the lazy handsome figure's smile on the corners of his lips. They didn't know why there was an ominous premonition at the bottom of their heart.

Shu Cheng holds a lollipop in his mouth and picks up a pen and paper.